Linger (h.s)

My First Kiss Went A Little Like

"So what would you like to do tonight?" I asked Harry, eagerly waiting for his reply.

"I'm down for almost anything really." Harry replied  across the lounge room to me.

We had been watching movies most of the night, Harry and I started off on different couches but just as the last movie had ended he had moved to the same one as I. The movie we were watching had come to a heated scene. Harry cleared his throat looking towards the tv again. "So umm, what movie would you like to watch next?" He asked, the movie almost coming to an end. I slowly looked from Harry to the pile of movies positioned upon on the coffee table in the middle of the table.

"That one?" Harry questioned pointing to one of the movies off to the side by its self. I picked up the movie, reading the label of it then turning to Harry with a disturbed look.

"This one?"

 "Yep." Of course Harry just had to pick this movie. I stood from the couch walking across the lounge room to place the movie in the DVD player, then returning to my place on the couch. The loading symbol came up on the tv as the DVD player was reading the movie. The movie Harry had chosen 'Friends with Benefits', of course.

I got comfortable on the large couch, pulling the blanket from the arm chair over my body as I cuddled up to it. We had both pushed the leg rests of the couch so I stretched my legs out, leaning towards the centre of the couch with my body.  I felt as Harry moved closer to me, his body becoming present against mine. I looked up to him watching as he looked to me too. As I sat up slightly to get more comfortable, I felt Harry's body move underneath mine, my back now slightly pressed against his chest. I leant fully back against Harry's body feeling him wrap his arms around me, he held me tightly for a moment before loosening his grip. I slid down the couch, resting my head on Harry's lap. 

I placed one of my hands underneath my head on Harry's leg and my other hand just in front of me. I felt as Harry placed his arms around me, adjusting himself against me. As my eyes drifted to the tv, we were about half way through the movie when I began to yawn. I knew I was about to fall asleep, and surely enough I did.

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As I propped my head up looking around the room, it was mostly dark besides the lit tv screen. I looked to Harry who at this point hadn't fallen asleep.

"You still tired?" Harry asked me, brushing his fingers through my hair.

I gently nodded, bringing one of my hands to my face rubbing one of my eyes then continuing my focus on Harry. He looked so awake and I probably looked like a freaking train wreck. My eyes began to widen a bit as I slowly became a little less tired.

"Want to go to my room?" I asked Harry with sleepy eyes. 

"I thought you would never ask." He replied with a grin giving me a smirk.

I turned to face the tv standing up and grabbing Harry's hand in the process. I walked over to the bottom of the stairs, grabbing hold of the railing as I began to walk up with Harry's left hand intertwined with my right as we walking up the staircase.

I pushed open my bedroom door as I let go of Harry's hand, stumbling over to my bed then crashing into it, crawling over to the right side and slipping under the covers. I watched very sleepily as Harry shut the door behind himself, then  gently walking over to me. He pulled back the covers, slipping into bed next to me. My rooms aircon had a manual switch which always turned on from a few hours of a night, we had never figured out how to turn it off.  I moved closer to Harry for warmth, nuzzling my body into his. I began fisting at  his t-shirt with my hands as I snuggled closer to him.

"Can I make a request?" I softly murmured.

"Go for it."

"Can you take off your shirt?" I shyly asked Harry.

Harry's body warmth was even greater when he had no shirt on, I had experience from knowing this. Without any hesitation, Harry sat up quickly removing his t-shirt in one swift motion before lying back down again. I moved closer to him snuggling into his warm chest.  Harry pulled the blanket over us, engulfing us in even more warmth.

"I can't lie to you anymore." I whispered softly to Harry.

"What do you mean?" He gently questioned me. Harry removed the hair that had fallen over my shoulder, pushing it behind my back.

"I do want you." I ushered looking up to him. Harry's eyes widened at my words.

"I really do want you." I placed my hand on Harry's chest running my nails softly over his collar bone's and down his stomach. I gently leaned into Harry, placing my left hand upon his cheek pulling him in close. I leaned in and then back slightly, looking up to Harry. I brushed my lips against his, softly teasing him. Harry rested his hand on my face, pressing his lips against mine, I felt as his soft lips touched mine. Our kiss was long, yet simple. I slowly pulled back from our kiss, hearing Harry's breathing loud-en. 

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